25 He asked for water, and she gave him milk;(A)
    in a bowl fit for nobles she brought him curdled milk.
26 Her hand reached for the tent peg,
    her right hand for the workman’s hammer.
She struck Sisera, she crushed his head,
    she shattered and pierced his temple.(B)
27 At her feet he sank,
    he fell; there he lay.
At her feet he sank, he fell;
    where he sank, there he fell—dead(C).

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25 Vatten begärde han,
    hon gav honom mjölk,
gräddmjölk bar hon fram i högtidsskålen.
26 Sin hand räckte hon ut efter tältpluggen,
sin högra hand efter arbetshammaren.
Med den slog hon Sisera
    och krossade hans huvud,
spräckte hans tinning och genomborrade den.
27 Vid hennes fötter sjönk han ihop,
    föll och blev liggande.
Vid hennes fötter sjönk han ihop och föll.
Där han sjönk ihop,
    där föll han slagen till döds.

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25 He asked for water, she gave milk;
She brought out cream in a lordly bowl.
26 She stretched her hand to the tent peg,
Her right hand to the workmen’s hammer;
She pounded Sisera, she pierced his head,
She split and struck through his temple.
27 At her feet he sank, he fell, he lay still;
At her feet he sank, he fell;
Where he sank, there he fell (A)dead.

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